*__<<** coFFee **>>__*

Deep, brown, brewed steeped/ sleep creeps evasively dancing on the fringes of light left luminously as fragments of imagination pass/ coffee you were last, a sole sojourner at midnight/ crushed, by a lust for a scent, imbibed not innocuously you pulled them in/ the fruit of your fracture became irresistible to him who dominated your art/ prostituted, pleathered, proliferated indulgently, manufactured for the sake of the few among the inebriated massive/ coffee is the color of your skin.....